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Please note that the memories and artwork contained herein are copyrighted 1999, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007 |
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Dark hallway at night. I'm dressed in PJ's and a robe. I'm leaving my room quietly. I look around and listen carefully. I walk down the hall and reach for the door knob on another door and ever so carefully turn it. I open the door to discover the room I've seen in a ghost like memory with the bed not far from a large glass window that opens like doors. It's her bedroom. I close the door quietly. I'm not completely sure that I should be there. I walk across the room barefooted somewhat nervous and then kneel down by the side of her bed between the bed and the window. She wakes up and smiles at me. She's lovely. Her hair is down and poured out upon her pillow. I say something in a whisper to her. I can see her beautiful face from the glow of light from outside. There must be a full moon or lamp outside. We stare at each other for a bit and she touches my left hand which is resting along with my whole arm on the edge of the bed. She sits up. She is wearing a white night shirt thing. She has pulled the bed covers open to sit up. I want to crawl into bed with her, but I'm not sure that's what she wants. I didn't necessarily come into her room to sleep with her. I just couldn't sleep because all I could do was think about her. I think I may have told her that. I stand up as she moves herself further back in her bed and makes room for me. I take off my robe and crawl in with her. I'm so utterly in love with her. I sink into the warm covers and look over at her. I feel kinda strange and actually bashful, but she simply looks back at me with those sweet eyes and smile. I turn to her and pull her close to me. Her body feels wonderful next to mine. (Unfortunately at this moment someone distracts me while I am getting the memory and I am pulled out of it.) |
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